force of nature
raylan
01-19-2022, 04:41 AM
A satisfied noise rumbled from deep within Raylan's chest as the compliment. He was always a sucker for compliments, even if they were courteously offered. The quick spar had left him in higher spirits than before, and even as the thrumming of his blood simmered down he could still feel that soft tingle in his limbs as the adrenaline began to slowly wear off. The stranger introduced himself, the name giving no indication as to what the curious accent was, and Raylan certainly couldn't place it himself. He couldn't tell if Víðarr was uncomfortable due to his presence, or because he was still so boldly staring, and so he finally let his gaze wander away, not wanting to seem too imposing to his wonderful sparring partner. A soft grunt left him at the question and he shrugged his shoulders, an easy smile on his face. "I like to explore, and early mornings are a good time to explore unbothered, but there doesn't seem to be much up here other than snow and rock." It wasn't inhospitable, and he didn't have any aversion to snow, but being able to sunbathe under the nice warm sun was too appealing to give it up for a playful romp in the snow. "And ye lad? What brings ye out this way?" |